Luyện nghe bài hát M.T.V.â€"Get off the Air

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Hi
I'm video DJ
I always talk I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a baseball jacket everywhere I go

My job is to destroy
left of your imagination
By you endless doses
Of mindless garbage

So create
Be
Be a at home
And on that dial
If we have our way even you will
This is the of rock and roll

How far you go
How low will you
To tranquilize our minds with sugar-coated swill

You've turned rock and roll
Into Pat Boone
Making nothing's left to the imagination

M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the air
Get off the air

See the latest rejects from the show
Wag tits and their dicks
As they lip-synch on
something I don't like
About a band who always
Another tax
For some schmuck who care

M.T.V. Get off the air
And so it was
Our beloved gods
Claimed they created rock
it to sink as low in one year
As TV has in 25
"It's the new frontier," say
wide open, anything can happen
But got a lot of nerve
To call a pioneer
When you're too god-damn
To real chances.

Graph-paper accountants
Instead of fans
Call all the shots at giant companies now

The lowest denominator rules
Forget
creativity
The dumbest buy the
That's the of the game

But sales are
And no one say why
it be they put out one too many lousy records?!?

M.T.V.Get off the air!
NOW